The Setting:
Peaks of Otter, Jefferson National Forest, Blue Ridge Mountains, Virginia
a.k.a. The place where black-leather-clad spiked-helmet tough Harley riders get in touch with their granola-patchouli-organic-nature-loving side. I bet the other Hell's Angels will be so jealous.
The Event:
Alone on a mountain on a nice fall day.
The Thought Process:
The Deed: Take a picture with a beautiful background.
a.k.a. Ten poorly thought out seconds and two pre-set timed camera flashes.

The Internal Monologue:
Ooh, I made it in time! And Frick...I'm stuck in a tree, my camera's on a cliff, this branch is cracking, and...well... "Frick" just about sums it up.
The Happily Ever Aftermath:
a.k.a. Did not die. Not even once.
LOL. Not even once?
ReplyDeleteI love your funny blog! This put a smile on my face.
ReplyDelete:)
But scary! Take a hiking buddy with you next time you're planning to do something dangerous!